This is a re-posting of an original story from 2007 entitled Quartet - Ingrid. I have attempted to improve the grammar, punctuation and, I hope, the readability of the story. * He picked up the local phone book, flipped to the Yellow Pages and found what he was looking for. Punching in the numbers on the keypad, he listened as it rang. Just after the secon...
Saturday night finally came. The past few days felt like an eternity. Every dream I had, every thought that came into my mind was occupied by Sharon. I relived every second from when I saw her sun bathing on her deck, driving in my truck with her bare feet on my dashboard, the way she shocked the hell out of my friends, walking onto the beach with her, and h...
We were barely out of the parking lot when Mom slid across the seat to my side. She put her head against my shoulder and said, "Thank you for a good time tonight baby." "Why thank you sweetheart." I said. "It's been fun for me too. I'm really loving this role playing thing that we're doing" "Me too sweetie." Mom crooned in a drunken way as she leaned in to...
"What do you think happens to us when we die, Bonnie?" It was a silly question, asked by a silly girl, and I probably shouldn't have answered it. Maybe I was feeling nostalgic. Maybe the baking heat of summer was getting to me - or maybe I just wanted to stir up the pot a little. "I like to think that if you're good, you get to go to Vernon. You swim in...
I was excited about going out with Lexi, more so than I had been about anything in the months since Danni left. The prospect of spending my birthday alone, without my sweetheart, was just too daunting. Being dragged out of my self-imposed exile for a night of drinking and dancing actually looked like an attractive alternative for a change. Perhaps it was jus...
Part One, some background. You're supposed to know who you are when you turn 18. I guess that is why they make such a fuss of that age. Well, I already knew all about myself when I turned 14. I knew by then all there was to know about who I was and always would be. I am 29 now and earn a lot of money as an advertising copywriter. 29 is an age where you can...
I awoke to sun streaming through cracks in the curtains in a dense emotional fog. I had slept the sleep of the comatose. Where was I? These were strange surroundings. The memories of the night before flooded back. I felt the warmth of the woman's body close to mine. She was curled up in the foetal position, her back pushed tight on my chest. It was Rosie. I...
This is the fourth chapter of a ten-chapter story. Brief Summary to Date: Sally has a temp job as an executive secretary to Mr. William Criens, a legendary hedge fund titan. She was pressured into having sex with Mr. Criens in order to save her husband's job, but Mr. Criens went one better and sent her husband to be a Vice President at their Singapore offic...
Starvation and disaster had long devastated the world. No catastrophe had ever been so thorough, or so final. Slow and stealthy, like a stalking lion, it had crept up on the human race, hidden in the long grass of denial, tensing muscles of complacency, before finally pouncing to tear its prey apart with the teeth of climate change. There were floods, and su...
This story is based loosely on a real life experience. I have added to it. Consider it a work of fiction. ***** Now, it really excites me when a woman has pale skin and a dark pussy mound; and the darker her mound is, the more it excites me. And it drives me wild when her inner pussy lips stick out between the outer lips. Well, this girl's cunt was my idea...